His little coward

"So it's you." Gu An suppressed the turmoil in his heart, and then responded calmly. "Last night was the fulfillment of our relationship from ten years ago."

Mr. Lin Che narrowed his eyes, watching the man in front of him stand up gracefully from the bathtub, and then slowly return to the room.

With his back facing Mr. Lin Che, Gu An took off his bathrobe, and then slowly began to put on his own clothes.These are the old clothes from last night. Although Gu An is not in the habit of wearing a set of clothes for a few days in summer, he cannot be allowed to run naked.

Putting on the clothes, tidying up his sleeves, turning around, he saw Lin Che was leaning against the bathroom door and looking at him playfully.

Gu An also sized him up.He never thought that the young, bright and lovely boy would turn out to be such a stunner when he grew up.

It's just a pity it wasn't him fucking him.

Gu An seemed to chat with him indifferently. "I haven't seen you for ten years. You really are completely different from before. Except for your appearance, no, even your appearance has changed." This sentence is said like an acquaintance meeting and chatting about family affairs.

"You seem to have changed a lot." Lin Che-jun squinted, leaning against the bathroom door frame with a happy expression, "However, some aspects still remain the same."

"Haha, don't be ridiculous, it's been ten years, and everything will change." Gu An smiled, "Especially you, it's not because I didn't discover who you are, but because you have changed so much that I almost thought you were Another person."

"You also said that the appearance is quite similar." Lin Chejun shrugged, "But you didn't realize it. Do you know how sad I am?"

The two of them tacitly did not discuss the matter of breaking up. After all, it has been too long, and there is no need to turn over old accounts. Besides, the two of them are in the same circle now, and there is no need to hurt their peace because of this kind of thing. There will be cooperation in the future.

In this circle, there are no permanent friends, but there are also no permanent enemies.

"You really know how to joke." It was impossible for Gu An to take this love words seriously.

Of course, Mr. Lin Che didn't take this sentence seriously, he just walked to Gu An's side and told him: "Go back and rest for a few days, eat less oily and spicy food."

Both parties understood what this sentence meant, and Gu An's face darkened. "Thank you for your concern, but you, why would you return to China at this time? Isn't it good to stay abroad?"

"Very good." Jun Lin Che smiled. "It's a pity that I've had enough fun now, so I'm back, and I'm ready to go back to China."

"You live a very chic life." Gu An couldn't imagine what kind of status and power Lin Chejun was, so that even Kang Liangdong flocked to him.

"It's okay, better than you."

"How can I compare with you, after all, my company is created by my own hard work."

"Huh? Isn't it funded by your father?"

Gu An just wanted to embarrass him, saying that he relied on his own godfather, even though he didn't know what kind of meaning his godfather was.

This was completely a misunderstanding of Mr. Lin Che. Unfortunately, it was only with this explanation that Gu An felt that Mr. Lin Che's status at this time was normal.After all, he grew up with Lin Che-jun since he was a child, and he has a complete understanding of his living standards.No matter where you look at it, Mr. Lin Che doesn't look like someone who would have such a rich and powerful relative.

Combined with that breakup, Gu An has every reason to believe that Mr. Lin Che just sold himself for glory.He didn't believe that there were such good people in this world who would treat a person who had nothing to do with him unprincipled, send him abroad, and even come back ten years later, becoming so powerful.

"None of us is nobler than anyone else." Gu An sneered, "Perhaps to some extent, I am better than you."

Mr. Lin Che tilted his head, as if he was thinking about the meaning of Gu An's words, and then burst out laughing. He glanced at Gu An with eyes full of water drops, and continued to laugh while covering his stomach. "You have a great imagination."

"You don't think that the reason why I went abroad was because I got rich and powerful?" He wiped the corner of his eyes with a smile, and wanted to continue asking, but when he saw Gu An's disdainful eyes, he couldn't care less.

He was almost laughed to death by Gu An, how could he be so imaginative?His brain hole can be compared to a dog blood novel.

"Hey, tell me, do you think I'm selling myself for glory?" Mr. Lin Che suppressed his laugh, and kicked Gu An's foot.

Gu An was upset, but he didn't show it, "Isn't it?"

"Of course not!" Mr. Lin Che raised his hands and gave him an expression of "I am convinced of you", "He is my own father, and the blood relationship is as high as 99.999%."

Gu An glanced at him, glanced at him, glanced at him again, and found that Lin Chejun's eyes were serious, and he didn't seem to be lying.

His heart sank, and then he smiled again. "Just kidding, don't take it to heart."

"Okay, whatever you say is what you say." Mr. Lin Che didn't care.

Gu An held back for a long time. "When did you know he belonged to your father?"

"Yo, you care about me?" Lin Che-jun teased.

"We are friends after all." Gu An nodded calmly.

"Friend? The kind that goes to bed?" Lin Che-jun raised his head to look at the ceiling, but he didn't challenge Gu An any more. "I already knew about the relationship between my father and me."

Gu An twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking that Mr. Lin Che was also hiding it deeply.

He gave him a cold look, then took out a business card from his wallet, and handed it to him with a faint smile, "My business card, if there is any trouble in the country, I will help if I can." Ha ha, who will help you.

Mr. Lin Che clamped the thin business card with his bony index finger and middle finger, looked at the well-formed position and name on it, and smiled. "Thanks."

He put the business card in his trouser pocket, Gu An couldn't help frowning, it was really rude.He said in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, still smiling like a flower. "Let's talk again when you have time, I'll go first."

"Okay." Lin Che-jun looked at his back from behind him, and realized a little bit of interest from his vain but still pretending to be natural footsteps.

It's really posturing. This virtue used to be, but now it's getting worse.Lin Che Junxie watched him leave with a smile. He didn't take out the business card in his pants pocket until the door was closed, and slowly lingered on the words on it.

——Gu An, President of Jinxi Entertainment Company

Mr. Lin Che raised his eyebrows, a little wanting to laugh. Is this showing his strength and status to him?hit him in the face?

Unfortunately, in his eyes, it wasn't enough.

Mr. Lin Che took a few more glances, but quickly moved away several times when his eyes fell on the phone number. He raised his powerful hands and slowly began to tear the gold-edged business card made of cardboard.

This kind of business card is not unusual for him at first glance, as long as he wants, he can even find out his personal number, but he doesn't want to.

He tore the business card piece by piece until the original shape could not be seen at all, and then he let the pieces of paper slip from his fist, fluttering in mid-air and falling to the ground.

Then, he got up, opened the door, and walked towards the hotel counter.

He submitted the room card and was about to pay the room fee when the lady at the counter answered politely. "A guest has paid for your room just now."

Mr. Lin Che was taken aback for a moment, then narrowed his eyes.Sure enough, he started to show off his money. These small thoughts are really cute.

He smiled silly twice, then hung the sweater on his elbow, turned and left the hotel.

The newly bought cheap Santana was just under the parking lot. He sat in, put on the Bluetooth, dialed a number, stepped on the clutch amidst the melodious ringtone, shifted into first gear, and drove out of the parking lot slowly.

The phone was connected quickly, and a serious voice came from over there. "Master, what is your order?"

"Help me find out who Gu An is." Lin Chejun's icy voice penetrated the electronic machine and began to appear illusory. "I want information about this person ten years ago, especially what happened around May [-]th."

"Obey, young master." The man's voice was calm and unwavering, as if Lin Che-jun gave him an order, even if he was to die, he would not hesitate.

"Within three days, I want to get detailed information. Rizart." Mr. Lin Che's tone was beyond question.

"No problem, master."

Hearing Rizart's guarantee, Mr. Lin Che immediately hung up the phone.He is very confident about the Rizart he promoted. Many years ago, Rizart was just a street basketball hooligan. Lin Che-jun put him by his side.

Rizart can be perfect in everything, especially in recent years, his handling methods have become more proficient.

Of course, this is not the most important thing.The important thing is that Rizart only listens to him alone, because he not only has the grace of knowing him, but also the grace of saving his life.

Mr. Lin Che doesn't need smart ones, because he himself is smart enough, but he needs obedient subordinates, instead of being thrown by his father's side to pretend to be loyal to him, but in essence to be the mole of his father's dog.

He slightly evoked a playful smile, staring at the endless road leading to nowhere, feeling a little happy.

Santana sailed steadily to the center of City S, and he has contacted several nearly bankrupt companies a few days ago, preparing to merge them.

Taking over these bankrupt companies that ordinary people shy away from will only make everyone think Mr. Lin Che is a fool with a lot of money, but Mr. Lin Che knows that all he needs is a piece of land for the company and a stepping stone to break into the business circle of country Z.

Those companies that were almost bankrupt were sold at a low price. He just took advantage of the situation, bought them all, and merged them into one company. After that, with the personal relationship blessed by his own identity, why didn't he come to him without a contract?

His slender fingers outlined the shape of the steering wheel, which happened to be a red light. He looked sideways at the continuous flow of traffic on the opposite overpass, feeling like he was just one of the ordinary people in the world rushing to work.

This is an illusion, and there is a voice in my heart laughing at him.

He couldn't help but grinned sweetly towards the glass window that reflected his vague profile.

However, it's not really impossible.

He may be lucky enough to be an ordinary person.